Godly Dragon Guard

He watched helplessly as Shen Lang chopped Zhao Jianfei's body into two pieces, which was too horrible to watch.

Feng Luan fell to her knees, holding her head and crying bitterly.

Shen Lang was naturally very happy as his great revenge was avenged.

Moreover, he killed Zhao Jianfei in Feng Luan's eyes, and Shen Lang felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure in his heart.

"Your senior brother has been killed by me, do you feel bad?" Shen Lang walked up to Feng Luan and asked condescendingly, with a sinister sneer on his face.

Feng Luan was speechless, tears streaming down her face, her delicate body trembling slightly.

"I just want to kill this good-for-nothing Zhao Jianfei in front of you. Feng Luan, come and hate me! Not only can you hate me, but you can also avenge your senior brother." Shen Lang took two steps forward and gently raised his eyebrows. Fengluan's chin.

Seeing the woman's delicate face covered with tears, Shen Lang suddenly felt angry again.

Shen Lang admitted that his words and actions at the moment were a bit extreme, but he just wanted to ridicule him in front of Feng Luan.

It's hard to explain this emotion clearly. Perhaps it was the stupid woman who was so obsessed with that good-for-nothing Zhao Jianfei that made Shen Lang very angry.

Feng Luan closed her eyes and turned her head away, with a hint of crying in her voice: "Shen Lang, don't go too far!"

Shen Lang suddenly pressed Feng Luanxiang's shoulders, pushed her to the ground, and roared: "I just want to go too far! I just want to kill your good-for-nothing senior brother!"

Seeing Shen Lang losing control of his emotions, Feng Luan looked a little confused.

Why did he do this? Just to get revenge on yourself?

Feng Luan also thought of other reasons. Could it be that Shen Lang's relationship with his senior brother made him so resentful?

"I'm sorry, I lost my composure." Shen Lang suddenly let go of his hands again and stood up expressionlessly.

Feng Luan's pretty face suddenly became a little complicated.

Shen Lang killed Zhao Jianfei. Feng Luan should have felt that she should be extremely sad, but she found that she was not as sad as she imagined.

Apart from the initial tears, she is now slowly becoming calmer.

"Feng Luan, as I said before, if you want to take revenge, just come to me!" Shen Lang said coldly.

Feng Luan also stood up. He did not look at Shen Lang. He just said lightly: "I will not seek revenge from you! Shen Lang, you killed my senior brother. My senior brother is the son of the great elder of the Ruyi Sect. If the Ruyi Sect is found out, it is If you kill my senior brother, they won't let you go.

Shen Lang sneered again and again, shrugged and said: "It doesn't matter, let them kill me!"

Anyway, he had already messed with the Yin-Yang Sect, so it didn't matter if he had another Ruyi Sect, and Shen Lang didn't bother to worry about it.

After saying that, Shen Lang walked straight out of the woods.

Feng Luan looked at Shen Lang's back and suddenly said: "I have one more thing to remind you."

Shen Lang stopped, as if waiting for Feng Luan's words.

"When I left Qingfeng Mountain, I met Wang Tiangu. There were many martial arts practitioners around him, and he seemed to have some agenda. This sentence is just a reminder, you should take care of yourself." Feng Luan said lightly.

When leaving Qingfeng Mountain, Feng Luan was indeed attacked by martial arts cultivators sent by Wang Tiangu, but because Feng Luan was strong enough to repel those martial cultivators, Wang Tiangu had no choice but to give up.

After Shen Lang listened to Feng Luan's words silently, he left.

Under the Canghai Group building, many police cars had already arrived, and Bai Qingyu also rushed to the scene.

Fortunately, this incident did not cause any casualties, but it caused a certain amount of panic within the Canghai Group.

Li Fei immediately began to appease everyone and explained to everyone that the gangsters had been brought to justice and the incident gradually subsided.

When Shen Lang came back, he was covered in blood.

Bai Qingyu and Liu Xiaoxiao were relieved to see that he was safe and sound.

"Shen Lang, where is the man in white?" Liu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ask.

"Killed by me." Shen Lang said.

Bai Qingyu had a big head, gritted her teeth and said: "Shen Lang, please don't cause trouble outside in the future. Fight and kill all day long. What if something goes wrong one day?"

"Don't worry, I'm measured." Shen Lang smiled.

Bai Qingyu and Liu Xiaoxiao looked at each other and sighed.

Men like Shen Lang were probably beyond their control. However, the man is powerful and can turn danger into good fortune every time, so Bai Qingyu and Liu Xiaoxiao won't be too worried.

Because the office was destroyed, Liu Xiaoxiao took another day off in the afternoon.

During the rare holiday, Liu Xiaoxiao was naturally not idle and took Shen Lang to go shopping with her.

Although Shen Lang didn't like shopping very much, and it was rare for a woman to be so interested, he had no choice but to accompany Liu Xiaoxiao around.

Shopping with Liu Xiaoxiao is nothing more than buying clothes and fresh gadgets from street stalls. Women like this.

But while shopping today, Shen Lang came across a new thing.

At a certain stall on the pedestrian street, there is a stall that sells bird pets.

The stall owner was carrying a white falcon and shouted: "Everyone, take a look. This is a fine eagle. Look at the color of the coat and the sharp claws. It's unique. You can get it back for five hundred yuan." Home!"

"Tsk, tsk, this eagle can't walk unsteadily. Could it be that he has some disease?" A bystander showed a suspicious expression.

"Yeah, who wants this sickly eagle?" Another person said with disdain.

"That's right, it's still sold at such an expensive price. You think you're an idiot and only a fool buys it!" Another person yelled.

Seeing everyone's expressions of contempt, the stall owner looked a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said: "Oh, I picked up this white eagle in the deep mountains and old forests. I don't know what disease it has, so it can't fly high. But it's so beautiful. The eagle is quite nice to watch. It’s three hundred yuan, it can’t be any lower!”

Everyone was shouting. Although the eagle looked handsome, its eyes were dull, as if it was seriously ill. No one dared to buy it. People who want to buy it are also afraid that they will die of illness immediately after buying it.

Soon, everyone gradually dispersed.

The stall owner selling the eagle shook his head and was about to put the white eagle into a bag.

Shen Lang happened to be passing by, walked up to the stall owner and said, "Boss, can you show me this eagle?"

The stall owner didn't have much hope, so he took out the white eagle again and handed it to Shen Lang.

"What a beautiful eagle." Seeing the white eagle's snow-white feathers and golden talons, Liu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but praise it.

Shen Lang took the white eagle and his eyes lit up.

This white eagle was not big, probably the same size as a pheasant, but Shen Lang recognized it. This eagle was extraordinary and unique.

This kind of condor should be extremely handsome, but now its eyes are dull and its movements are weak.

It's not that it's sick, it's that it's seriously injured.

"Boss, I bought this eagle."

After saying that, Shen Lang took out a stack of red bills and handed them directly to the stall owner without looking at them.

The stall owner took the money with trembling hands: "This... sir, you don't need so much!"

"Take it, this eagle is destined for me." After saying that, Shen Lang smiled and left with Liu Xiaoxiao.

The stall owner was overjoyed because he had met a rich and handsome man.

"Shen Lang, I didn't expect you to be interested in animals." Liu Xiaoxiao felt a little funny and stepped forward to touch the white eagle's feathers.

"Xiaoxiao, this is no ordinary eagle, it is Hai Dongqing, the God of Eagles." Shen Lang said with a smile. (To be continued)